Folk story: clothes of the living can't be put in coffins.

There are many customs in the countryside, and of course there are many taboos. For example, the clothes of the living can't be put in the coffin of the dead. Although this is a feudal superstition, some people in our village did die because of it. ?

The story happened to my second uncle.

My second uncle is a bit pouty, and people nicknamed him the pouting donkey. My second aunt is outgoing and beautiful, and of course she loves dressing up. She dresses beautifully every day, and walks around the village when she has nothing to do, attracting many men to wait and see, so my second uncle doesn't like her. At first, I just talked about her, and then I began to beat my second aunt black and blue. Every time, my second aunt will not go out for a few days.

? In fact, my second aunt didn't do anything out of line, just like to attract men's attention to her. Such a second aunt not only makes my second uncle angry, but also makes the women in the village very angry. As long as there is nothing to do, the women in the village will call her shameless and rotten, and even call her in front of her. My second aunt can't stand them and is very angry. She couldn't do anything about them, so she broke the jar. Someone has been there. Those men had illusions about my second aunt, so they stopped working in the fields. All day long, my second aunt will offend the women in the village and go to my second aunt's house to scold me. They call me juwan at most. When those women didn't have the strength to swear, my second uncle went to the kitchen and took a knife, and stuck a hole in each leg of my second aunt hiding in the house. My second aunt fainted in pain at that time. The second uncle looked at the second aunt lying on the ground, and looked at her leg bleeding from time to time. I don't know what happened to my second uncle at that time. I was afraid of killing myself, or I couldn't bear to carry him to the village hospital.

I had my leg treated in the hospital and went home. My second uncle told me that he would take her out to work when her leg was healed. My second uncle nodded in agreement. Seeing that my second uncle agreed to go out, I was happy to say that I would go to the street to buy some meat for you. But when my uncle came home after shopping, he was already hanging on the beam.

Two days later, my second aunt died. She needed to put her clothes in the coffin so that she could have clothes to wear there. When putting clothes away, the menstruation family hated my uncle so much that they put all my uncle's clothes in the coffin. Of course, my grandparents here won't agree with them, but my aunt's parents said my uncle forced me to die. My aunt was lonely there, so I asked my uncle to accompany her. People on my side think they can take it out on them, and just one dress can kill the living. After all, my aunt is more or less guilty of dying like that.

Three years later, my second uncle is now alone, hungry all day (grandparents follow us), guarding the cold pot and stove at noon, shooting rabbits in the field with a gun. Coincidentally, when I first arrived at the farm, I saw a bright yellow rabbit. The rabbit turned to look at my second uncle. My uncle pointed the gun at the rabbit, but I clearly saw it stop. The rabbit lay down, but it could be reached. But just now, the rabbit appeared in front of me again. My uncle said he might be blind, so he pointed a gun at the rabbit and tried to shoot it. But the rabbit really came back. I was so scared that my uncle quickly hit the rabbit with the handle of a gun. I didn't expect the rabbit to miss. Because I was in a hurry, I accidentally pulled the trigger, and the gun was aimed at my uncle's stomach, so I shot. My uncle was not dead then. People who work in other places saw it, called 120 and sent it to him.

Later, people said that it was not a rabbit, but the embodiment of the second aunt, and called the second uncle away. When my second uncle's clothes were put in my second aunt's coffin, otherwise my second uncle, who was in such good health, died so early!